Papa Smurf she used to call him <br />and only this will make his heart open up and smile <br /> <br />Papa Smurf she used to say <br />for some peculiar reason <br />in a very cute way <br />her smile was his high season <br /> <br />Papa Smurf he was for her <br />she was his little beautiful smurf girl <br />together they gathered emotion mushrooms <br />and love flowers from the woods <br /> <br />Papa Smurf thought everything was possible <br />soon though he realised life's bitter thorn <br />will grab his heart and destroy <br />his dreams and spirit <br /> <br />Papa Smurf after that lost himself in the wild <br />with him he lost her too <br /> <br />Papa Smurf after that lost his smile in the wild <br />with his smile her smile was lost too <br /> <br />Papa Smurf Papa Smurf she used to call him <br />how much he misses that....<br /><br />Roger Bewman<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/papa-smurf/
